Song Li only saw the blood red in front of his eyes, and subconsciously covered Niannian's eyes with his hands. Qin Lang endured the pain after being stabbed in the arm, turned around and knocked down the gangster with a punch. The fruit knife was pulled out.

Blood splattered everywhere in an instant, and Song Li, who was the closest, was inevitably splashed all over his face.

The security guards rushed forward and subdued the gangster on the ground. The people in the exhibition hall were chaotic and noisy, and the timid ones ran outside, and the security guards had to allocate part of their energy to maintain order in the exhibition hall.

Soon the people from the organizer hurried over, looking at the miserable situation here, their faces were very ugly.

Qin Lang clutched his wound that was still bleeding, walked up to the organizer, and bowed down to apologize sincerely: "I'm sorry, as the person in charge of the security work of the exhibition hall, I didn't do a good job in security inspection and safety maintenance. It is my major dereliction of duty, I am willing to bear all the responsibilities alone, and hope to get your understanding."

His attitude of apologizing was too sincere, and he was covered in blood. The manager of the organizer, who was already very angry, couldn't say anything too harsh for a while, and said with a snort, "Of course you have to bear the responsibility, but The reason is that you dealt with it in a timely manner, and did not cause financial losses to the art exhibition or casualties of other unrelated personnel, so let’s not pursue the matter for now, you should go and deal with your wounds quickly, and don’t continue to create panic here.”

Qin Lang breathed out and bowed deeply to him again.

But he didn't leave immediately, but walked up to Song Li next to him, looked at him and asked worriedly: "Are you okay, you were frightened, are you injured anywhere?"

Song Li's face was still pale, and there were still a few streaks of hot blood splattered on his face, which made him look a bit tragic.

He shook his head, lowered his head and softly comforted Nian Nian in his arms who was still crying because of being frightened.

Qin Lang also glanced at the child, and said in a low voice, "I guess he was frightened, take him out quickly, the air here is too stuffy, and children will feel uncomfortable after staying for a long time."

Song Li raised his head, looked at the concerned expression on his face, and the wound on his arm that was still oozing blood: "You, your wound, you should deal with it quickly, there is too much bleeding. "

Qin Lang glanced sideways, smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, the skin is traumatized, the artery is not injured, just bandage it and it will be fine. In the past, in the army, there were many injuries that were much more serious than this."

Song Li said "hmm", thought for a while, and said softly, "I'll go with you."

Qin Lang was stunned, his eyes lit up for a moment, and he couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Okay, let's go together."

Fortunately, there was a hospital nearby. When the two of them arrived in the lobby covered in blood, they were immediately taken to the emergency department.

Song Li was not injured at all, and asked the nurse to borrow some wet wipes to wipe off the blood on his face. After crying for a long time, he fell asleep tiredly, watching the little guy wrinkled in sleep His small brows, his eyes were red and swollen, and his heart ached badly.

Qin Lang's wound was stitched with more than ten stitches. Although it didn't look serious, the doctor advised him to stay in the hospital for observation for half a day because of excessive blood loss, and put him on a drip.

Qin Lang couldn't leave, so Song Li naturally wanted to stay with him. After all, the knife that this person suffered was blocked for him. Thinking of the urgent and dangerous situation at that time, if it wasn't for Qin Lang, the person lying here must be him.

However, what always made Song Li feel strange was that with Qin Lang's ability to subdue the gangster's kick at the beginning, he felt that Qin Lang could completely avoid the last knife, but he didn't seem to do that. Instead, he froze at the critical moment. In an instant, that is, in that instant, the gangster took advantage of the loophole and inserted the knife.

Song Li glanced at the person lying on the bed and the gauze wrapped around his injured arm. He was not sure whether Qin Lang did it on purpose. After all, what kind of person would choose to take his own life at such a moment adventure.

"Xiao Li." Qin Lang's voice suddenly rang in his ears, Song Li came back to his senses and looked up at him.

Qin Lang's dark eyes were full of apology and concern, and he asked him softly: "I was frightened today, I'm actually fine, even if the doctor is too exaggerated, you don't have to stay with me here, the knife was my own negligence, It has nothing to do with you, so don't take it to heart."

Song Li smiled wryly, he had already made his words so clear, how could he separate that knife from him.

"Qin Lang, since you said that, I'm here to explain it to you. I know that with your skill, you can dodge that knife today, but you didn't. For what purpose I don't want to Guess, but no matter what, you blocked the knife for me. I owe you a favor. How about it? I will pay all the medical expenses today. I hope this matter can be resolved as soon as possible, and we will not owe each other in the future."

Qin Lang fell silent, and it took a long time before he smiled wryly: "Xiao Li, I take back what I said when I saw you yesterday. It's not that you haven't changed. You've changed a lot. I almost don't know you anymore."

Song Li didn't want to say anything else to him, so he raised his wrist to look at the time: "It will take about two hours for you to get the needle, and I have asked the nurse outside to help you order a meal. After you eat, lose Once you're done, you can go."

After he finished speaking, he stood up, thought for a while, took out a tissue on the table, and wrote a string of numbers on it with the pen he carried with him.

"You can call this number if you have anything to do, and you can ask for any needs, but don't think too much, this is not my number, and I will not give you my contact information. I hope you can understand what I mean by doing this."

After Song Li finished speaking, he looked at him again, then turned and left the ward.

"Xiao Li!"

Qin Lang suddenly called him loudly from behind, Song Li stopped but did not look back.

Qin Lang looked at his back: "I know you are wary of me, but I came to you this time because I really felt guilty and wanted to apologize to you and ask for your forgiveness. I hope you can believe me. "

Song Li sighed softly: "I said it yesterday, and I have forgiven you."

After speaking, he walked out without further delay.

Qin Lang sat alone in the ward, watching his back disappearing at the door, clenched his fists hard.

After coming out of the ward, Song Li went to the nurse to take Niannian out. Looking at the little guy's red face, thinking of the fright he received today, he was still worried, wondering if he should let Dr. Wu take a look , Will there be any sequelae.

After this incident happened, he was no longer in the mood to see any art exhibitions, so he went to the garage to drive the car out, planning to take Nian Nian home first.

Just when he was about to start the car, his phone vibrated twice, Song Li took it out to have a look.It turned out to be from He Muyan.

Husband: Are you home?

Song Li didn't know what post he was looking for at this point, but he thought he would be home soon, so he didn't say anything, just replied "Yes", and then threw the phone aside without waiting for He Muyan's reply. Start the car directly.

Afraid of waking up in the middle of the year and crying again, Song Li deliberately drove a little faster, and it took less than 10 minutes to get home.

When the security guard saw his car, he immediately opened the door. Song Li greeted him and asked out of habit, "Is anyone here these two days?"

The security guard just wanted to answer him, but seemed to have thought of something, so he stopped talking, and smiled honestly: "No, no, Mr. Song, go in quickly, I think the young master is not comfortable sleeping in it."

Song Li looked back, nodded and drove into the yard.

Holding the key to open the door every year, he unexpectedly found that the door was open. Song Li frowned. Thinking of the security guard's evasive attitude just now, he probably understood that someone must be here today, but he specifically told him to keep it secret. .

Song Li didn't bother to guess who was so boring. He only wanted to go in and settle the little guy, and then let the doctor come over to take a look.

"came back."

As soon as he entered the living room, he heard a deep and familiar voice. Song Li was startled and looked up.

He Muyan, who was supposed to be on a business trip abroad, was sitting on the sofa in the living room of their house. He seemed to have just come back from the outside, with the gray woolen coat he had taken off casually piled up beside him, one arm resting on the back of the sofa, wearing a suit Half of his tie was torn off, his legs were crossed, and his lazy and casual posture clearly showed that he was full of travel and dust, but there was an inexplicable sense of decadent sexiness rushing towards his face.

Song Li almost stopped and looked at him in surprise: "You're back? When did you come back? Why didn't you tell me?

Didn't it mean that this business trip will take a long time, but it has only been a week since he came here.

But thank God he always comes back. God knows how hard he and Nian Nian have been through this period of time, especially when such a thrilling thing happened today. She threw herself into his arms and let him hug her tightly.

Compared to Song Li's shock and joy, He Muyan looked much colder, his eyes fell on his crumpled coat and messy hair, as if the four characters "wretched" were pasted on his whole face .

The big hand on the back of the sofa tapped lightly twice, and said in a deep voice, "Didn't you say you were at home, why did you come back from outside?"

Song Li was stunned, and then he remembered the message He Muyan sent him before he came back. Now that he thought about it, he should have been waiting at home at that time. Even though there was no one at home, he still sent him a message saying that he was on the way. At home, he must have been very angry when he received this news.

Taking a careful look at the cold expression on his face, Song Li swallowed: "I, I didn't mean to lie to you, it's just that I was already rushing home, so I didn't tell you where I was, for fear that you would think."

"Why does Lili think I'm overthinking it?" He Muyan asked him back: "Yesterday, and today, Lili lied to me twice."

yesterday?Song Li recalled what happened yesterday and realized: "Yesterday was because of..."

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly felt a little strange. He frowned and looked at He Muyan: "Didn't you just come back? How do you know I wasn't home yesterday."

He Muyan looked at him still with a cold expression, but there seemed to be a layer of sullenness in his dark eyes. Song Li looked at him like this, and suddenly felt a very uncomfortable feeling in his heart. He thought of Xue Sang and Xue Sang last night. Frowning at the words I said, I asked him tentatively: "He Muyan, let me ask you a question, did you secretly put something similar on me?"

He Muyan's eyes fluctuated slightly, but he didn't answer him directly.

But what's the difference between him being so clear and admitting it? Song Li looked at him in disbelief, only feeling a chill rise from the soles of his feet, and asked him in a trembling voice: "Are you really pretending? He Muyan, are you sure?" crazy?"

It could be seen that his mood was fluctuating violently now, He Muyan finally had some reaction, stood up and walked towards him: "Li Li, you put Nian Nian down first..."

"Don't touch him!" Song Li took a step back: "Don't touch us, do you know what you have done? You are spying on me and violating my personal freedom. He Muyan, why did you do this? Treat it as something, one of your things, a pet?"

He Muyan shook his head: "I've never thought about it this way, Lili, you should calm down first."

"I'm very calm now." Song Li let out a breath, closed his red eyes, opened them in pain after a while, and looked at him with a smile: "How long has it been? Where are you pretending?"

He Muyan pursed his lips, watching him without saying a word.

Knowing that he wouldn't say anything, Song Li sneered, took out the phone from his pocket and threw it on the ground.

"It's this one. You gave it to me shortly after we got married, and you insisted on using it. You've been thinking about this kind of thing since then. He Muyan, are you sick?"

"Li Li."

Song Li didn't want to listen to him, so he turned around and walked outside holding Nian Nian.

"Li Li!" He Muyan chased after him, trying to reach out to pull him, but Song Li forcefully avoided him: "Don't come here again!"

He growled with red eyes, and kept shaking hands holding Niannian: "Don't come here again, I'm panicking now, if you force me again, I don't know what I will do!"

He Muyan's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and finally tightened it tightly, looking down at him: "Li Li, you can't just leave like this, and you can't even give me a chance to explain."

"Wait for me to calm down." Song Li turned his back to him: "Wait for me to stroke, and we can have a good chat."

Song Li walked away without looking back, He Muyan looked at his back, and a moment of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Mother Song just finished playing mahjong and went home to make dinner. When she heard someone ringing the doorbell outside, she wondered who it could be at this point. She took a spoon and went out to open the door. Looking at Song Li standing outside the door, she was a little dazed: "What's wrong, Why are you back again?"

Song Li didn't look energetic at all, his face was pale, his clothes were wrinkled and dirty, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Mother Song was so frightened that she immediately brought someone into the house and subconsciously looked at Nian Nian in his arms. The little guy was sleeping soundly and had no intention of getting up.

Mother Song patted her chest: "Thank God, come in quickly, come in quickly, what's the matter, this is, it was fine when I left yesterday, silly boy, don't scare mom."

Although Song Li was very tired, he was still thinking about what happened every year. He sent him to his room, put him on the bed carefully, bent down to look at his sleeping face, and kissed him a few times in distress. .

"Mom, my mobile phone is broken. Can you contact Dr. Wu for me? Let him come and see Niannian."

Dr. Wu was the doctor who operated on Song Li at that time. He was responsible for all the problems, big and small, every year from birth to now. Mother Song knew him and nodded quickly: "Mom, call now." , Call now, let him come over immediately."

Mother Song went out to get the phone with the spoon, and she still didn't forget to carefully close the door for him.

Song Li sat on the bed, looked down at his hands that were still shaking until now, and covered his eyes in pain.

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